I can't stop talking to you.
Even though everytime I do it hurts my heart.
I was going to make a post about this yesterday, but I forgot.
Now, I only have one picture of this, my mother has stolen it today so I can't go out and take a zillion pictures, like I want to.
However, if you have my twitter (and if you don't whhhy not D=) you already know this, but...
I bought a car! For me! It's mine! I have a car! And I love it!
The picture here is kinda shit, I took it with my phone cause Rachel ~demanded to see it so I had to leave the restarunt we were currently in and go and take a picture with my phone. It looks orange here.
BUT IT'S NOT IT'S BRIGHT RED.
It's a Ford Ka, bright red, like I said. And it has a personal number plate. (!)
This car was pretty much just made for me, it's small and easy to drive, it's bright red, and the number plate also includes red. You can see it in that picture.
I can keep the plates for any car I buy next, mum said I'll have to buy red cars from now on if I do, but that's totally cool with me. I love red!
It's actaully kind of weird having my own car, because I can't ~legally drive yet. But I shall pass my test soon!
My sister doesn't like it, (how can you not, I mean look at it!?) and she laughed at me when I bought it. And didn't want to sit in the back of it, until we made her =D
But like I said, my mum text me this morning (and woke me up D=) and said that not to worry, no one had pinched my car, she had just taken it cause she wanted to drive it. My dad loves it too, he had to drive it home, and wouldn't shut up about how great it was. I'm the only person who hasn't driven it, and it's my car D=
I think that's pretty much all the excitment I've had recently. I'm skint now, and I need to get paid D=